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Sunday, August 21, 2005
and you are such an f ing loser. i dao-ed your sms and you sent me like five/six more. whats your f ing problem. isn't it clear enough i don't f ing wanna reply? okay. so it was ME who made the mistake but so what?just go away. or do you need my reply? if you need me to just tell you to fcuk off. then i'll do it. sometimes things don't have to be made so clear right? like can't you get it? THREE times today and different times you've told me you're bored and asked me what i was doing. whats your problem?-hope you're reading this.[second post in ten minutes]
i'm feeling you.